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Chapter 160 The Movie Emperor's White Moonlight Flower 6

When Ji Wen Zhong came out of his friend's house, he saw Shi Qing sitting at the door.

She leaned against the white wall with her legs crossed and a round green watermelon in front of her. She gestured up and down and left and right with her hands, with a serious expression as if she was about to perform surgery on the watermelon.

"Ye Qing," Ji Wen Zhong walked over and squatted in front of her, "What are you doing?"

Shi Qing looked up at him with a smile, "I am holding a farewell ceremony for it. Because from now on, it will have to shoulder its own mission and go through fire and water to restore the glory of the watermelon world."

Hearing this strange statement, Ji Wenzhong asked with great interest, "Then may I have the honor to see it for myself?"

Ji Wenzhong was wearing a white shirt and a light blue cape tied loosely. His sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, revealing his sturdy arms. He was wearing simple black pants and a pair of white sneakers.

He knelt on one knee with one hand on it. His star-like eyes were revealed under his fluffy hair. He looked very clean and handsome.

Shi Qing's eyes lit up, "Of course. Then you just watch what happens next."

Ji Wen Zhong smiled and nodded.

Shi Qing carefully held the watermelon steady, carefully moved his hand away, took a deep breath while following the gesture, stretched out his right hand, bent his thumb tightly, and with a powerful "ha" sound, he raised it up like a blade and chopped it down fiercely -

The watermelon in his hand didn't move at all.

The air was silent.

Ji Wenzhong was stunned for a few seconds, then he laughed out loud, his shoulders shaking with his laughter, "The farewell ceremony you mentioned... is this it?"

Shi Qing felt a little embarrassed, and her bones even ached a little. She had a stern face and was stubborn and serious.

"Don't laugh yet. I'm sure I can split it open if I try a few more times."

She pretended to chop the watermelon with her hands again, but Ji Wenzhong quickly stopped her, "Forget it, forget it, it will hurt your hands. You should just use a knife to cut it."

As if he felt that what he said had ruined the atmosphere, he added:

"Every profession has its own specialty. You are a performer, so just do the farewell ceremony. Next up is the Sword God's special performance."

Speaking of this, Ji Wenzhong remembered the question he had forgotten, "Why didn't you go in? Did you forget to bring your key?"

Shi Qing nodded innocently, "The locksmith said he was eating and asked me to wait. But I'm very hungry now."

Ji Wenzhong burst out laughing, "So you're going to cut the watermelon by hand?"

The friend's house was just around the corner of the stairs. Ji Wenzhong could easily lend her a knife to help her cut the watermelon. However, he pretended to roll up his sleeves and said, "I'll do it."

"can you?"

Shi Qing blurted out, after all, she had used all her strength just now, but the watermelon didn't move at all, and her hand was hurt instead.

When she said that, Ji Wenzhong's desire to win suddenly rose. He glared at Shi Qing in disbelief, "Move aside, or I might accidentally hurt you if the power is too strong later."

Shi Qing got up quickly, stood next to him, squatted down, put his head on his knees, and looked at him eagerly, "Then do your best!"

A smile escaped from Ji Wen Zhong's throat. He repeated her previous gesture and chopped hard!

click-

The watermelon couldn't bear the "torture" anymore, and its red head popped out from the small gap in the middle, and it finally "surrendered".

Shi Qing's pupils widened little by little, and she clapped excitedly, "You are so awesome!"

Ji Wenzhong shook his sore hands, but his face was calm and calm, "No big deal."

He broke the watermelon into two halves along the gap, and the sweet and rosy watermelon was defenselessly displayed in front of the two of them.

Shi Qing carefully took out a wet wipe from her bag and handed it to him. She then put the other half of the watermelon in a bag and handed it to him, "I'll give you half."

Ji Wenzhong wiped the juice off his hands and waved his hand, "No, no."

There was a smile in Shi Qing's eyes that had not faded. "You are a great contributor. This is the reward you deserve. Take it."

Seeing her persistence, Ji Wenzhong took the bag with a smile, "In that case, I'd better obey your command."

Then, Shi Qing took out two spoons from a large bag of popsicles and handed them to him, "These are the only equipment we have, so just use them for now."

Ji Wenzhong declined, "I'm not hungry yet."

Shi Qing took the spoon back, held half of the watermelon, sat cross-legged on the ground, and started to eat it.

This posture and eating manner did not seem rude to her at all. Shi Qing's eyebrows were always curved, and he fed the food into his mouth spoon by spoon, looking very happy.

This was the first time Ji Wen Zhong had seen a girl like her, especially an artist.

She is not only bright and beautiful, but also has a pure and lively personality, and her words and actions are full of unconventional and novel ideas.

Just as she was thinking about it, a middle-aged man carrying a toolbox soon arrived. After Shi Qing opened the door, Ji Wen Zhong waved goodbye to her.

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As soon as Ji Wen Zhong entered the door, he saw his junior high school sister squatting in front of the TV watching a romantic idol drama.

"Ji Yunshu, have you finished your homework?" He put the watermelon in the refrigerator and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

"It's been done a long time ago!" Ji Yunshu sat cross-legged on the sofa, his hands wrapped around the pillow, eating potato chips while staring at the big screen.

Ji Wenzhong washed his hands and walked towards the living room with his long legs. Seeing the familiar male lead on TV, he couldn't help but frowned, "Didn't you just finish watching it a few days ago?"

Ji Yunshu didn't even turn his head, "Look again."

The crumbs of her potato chips fell onto the clean tiles, and the strong pungent smell hit his heart and lungs directly, and the veins on Ji Wen Zhong's forehead throbbed.

"Ji Yunshu! Clean the floor quickly! Otherwise I'll throw all your snacks out!"

Ji Yunshu, who was immersed in watching a drama, was startled and patted his chest exaggeratedly, "I know, I know. No wonder you don't have a girlfriend now since you are so fierce."

Ji Wen Zhong gritted his teeth, his eyes dangerous, "Who was the one who only scored 30 points in the last monthly physics exam? In order for you to get into a good high school, why don't you tell your parents."

It's a blatant threat.

Ji Yunshu glared at him, but she couldn't fight him, so she could only say stiffly: "Don't turn off my show."

Ji Wenzhong lay back, resting his arms on his pillow, "You can go a little slower."

Ji Yunshu resigned himself to getting off the sofa and cleaned the floor like fallen leaves in the wind.

She had just sat down on the sofa and seemed to feel a little empty. She looked around and found that the potato chips she had not finished eating had been thrown into the trash can by her brother.

She walked towards the refrigerator in her slippers. Ji Wen Zhong glanced at her. The loud sound from the TV hurt her ears.

He sat up straight, reached for the remote, and was about to jump to the stage.

"Brother Huaifeng!"

At this moment, a pleasant and clear voice sounded, which seemed strangely familiar.

Ji Wen Zhong stopped his action for some reason and looked at the screen. A woman in gorgeous clothes lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, revealing her bright and beautiful face.

It was the princess played by Shi Qing.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, leaned back on the sofa and watched her performance with great interest.

After a while, Ji Yunshu sat next to her with something in her arms. Seeing her brother breaking his usual habit of watching a romance drama, she couldn't believe it. "Don't you dislike watching dramas?"

Ji Wenzhong's mouth corners lifted unconsciously, and he answered her in a very good mood: "This princess played the role well."

"I'm telling you...she's a very vicious person." Ji Yunshu's voice was slurred, and it seemed as if something was stuffed in his mouth.

Ji Wen Zhong vaguely smelled a sweet fruity scent. He turned his head and saw Ji Yunshu holding half a watermelon, digging out the flesh inside and eating it with relish.

Perhaps his gaze was too scorching, Ji Yunshu looked at him and praised him while eating: "Brother, where did you buy the watermelon? It's delicious."

After swallowing a mouthful, she did not forget to ask: "Remember to buy another one next time, it will quench your thirst."